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I don't evenlove myself yet she sees me in the morning walk by to the night time day spread of our caught up in caotic cause of chaotic chaos and still the brevity of times not yet to be mine and still though so in size c such that she is dies and he's dies in those eyes and mines and hers in these in mines in his are not his to be his but he has to be his own in my own to be his as I am mine to my son. mother's well
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